When Yun Shudai hurried to Bai Muyin's house, Aunt Zhang had just made him a bowl of porridge.

"Miss Yun, my husband just took some medicine and has no appetite for lunch. Now that you are here, please help serve the porridge."

"good."

I tiptoed into the room and found him lying on the bed. His handsome face looked a little haggard, completely different from the gentle man yesterday.

Bai Muyin saw her coming and sat up drowsily: "Shushu."

Yun Shudai put the porridge aside and gently touched his forehead: "Are you having a fever? Could it be because you were caught in the wind at the beach yesterday?"

Bai Muyin nodded, with fatigue in his eyes: "Maybe."

"Let me take you to the hospital."

Bai Muyin shook his head: "The family doctor came this morning, it's not serious, I just took some medicine."

"Aunt Zhang said you didn't eat lunch, so have some porridge now."

Yun Shudai helped him raise his back, picked up the bowl to feel the temperature, then blew on it gently and carefully but clumsily fed it to his mouth.

After a long time without him opening his mouth, she looked up and met his gaze, only to find that he was looking at her with a smile, which made her feel confused: "What's wrong? Not to your liking?"

"I just have a cold, it's not like I can't move my hands."

Her ears felt hot after hearing this, and she put the bowl down in shame and anger and said, "Oh, then you eat it yourself."

In the end, the man didn't answer it. He looked at her with a somewhat earnest look and even acted like a spoiled child.

In the end, Yun Shudai clumsily fed him the food one spoonful at a time.

After putting down the bowl, Yun Shudai took his temperature again, and it was still 38 degrees.

"Would you like to get some sleep?"

Bai Muyin felt really uncomfortable, so he nodded and lay down.

I covered him with the quilt and sat at the head of the bed to accompany him.

Bai Muyin suddenly grabbed her hand and said, "Shushu, come up and sleep with me for a while." His voice rose slightly, and he was more gentle than ever before, as if he could bewitch people. Yun Shudai wanted to refuse, but when she saw the puppy-like begging in his lacquered eyes, she nodded instead.

Bai Muyin made room for Yun Shudai the next second, watched her get on the bed shyly, and then contentedly hugged her in his arms. Unfortunately, his girlfriend was shy and had her back turned to him.

Even so, he was already very satisfied, with her figure in his eyes and the corners of his mouth raised.

But for a moment the room was very quiet, and Yun Shudai could even hear his strong and powerful heartbeat.

The sound of heartbeats was very close and clear, reaching her eardrums through their clothes. She felt her face burning and her heart was beating like a little rabbit.

Bai Muyin was also in agony and didn't dare to move.

How could the two of them sleep with their heartbeats racing?

In order to break the awkwardness, Yun Shudai whispered: "Mu Yin."

"kindness?"

"Was that house yours yesterday?"

Bai Muyin's hand gently around her waist paused for a moment under the quilt, and he quickly denied it, "No."

"But the more I thought about it when I got home, the more I felt something was wrong. I was clearly led by you yesterday to fall into that house step by step. I bought a house and didn't even see the owner's name clearly. I thought about it yesterday. Every time I went to see it, you found a topic to divert my attention. And you still say you are not the one?"

Yun Shudai said a lot of things behind his back, but didn't hear his answer for a long time. She turned her head and took a look, but couldn't see clearly what he was doing.

Finally, I couldn't help myself and turned over, only to find that the man had fallen asleep: "He fell asleep so quickly."

Before, I had always seen his bright side, but now I was looking at his haggard face from such a close distance. In the soft light of the bedroom, his facial lines were still clear and handsome, his beautiful mouth was tightly pursed, and his sickly look became more approachable. Yun Shudai somehow put her hand gently on his face, feeling the heat on his face, her breathing slightly choked, and her heartbeat stopped.

Alas, this man’s appearance is so deceptive, but fortunately, he is hers now.

Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, she started to become unrestrained, touching the loose hair on his forehead, his ears, and his nose.

As I was touching myself, I became infected and fell asleep.

Little did she know that after she calmed down, the pair of eyes next to her looked at her with an indescribable desire, and then hugged her tightly: "Silly, you are so easy to deceive, it's a good thing you met me."